I was sitting in my room thinking. A body guard opened the door and gave me a tray with food.
"Dinner. You are not to leave your room till your father says so." He said.
"WHAT!" I shrieked.
The man bowed to me and exited the room. I ran to the door and tried to open the door. It didn't budge.
"He can't! He wouldn't!!" I screamed.
I banged on the door.Aarons POV
I got called down for dinner. I walked down and sat down.
"Where's Altea?" I asked.
"Her room. Bring this to her and tell my daughter that she won't be leaving until my permission is givin." My father said.
A bodyguard nodded and took a tray of food upstairs. After a minute or two, the bodyguard came down. I heard loud bangs and muffled screams.
"What's going on!?" I asked.
"your sister is staying in her room till further notice after her little show.." Father said.
I stood up and walked up the stairs. I knocked on my sisters door and heard silence.
"Altea?" I asked.
"Come here to rub you perfect life in my face like usual.." she said through
"I came here to let you out." I said.
"Why?" She asked.
"Because this isn't right. If it was me I wouldn't be able to cope with this....I can't imagine how you manage it." I confronted.
Altea was silent. I heard her walk to the door and rattle the handle.
"I can't get out..." she mumbled.
"I'll open it." I said.
"Aaron what are you doing?" Father called up.
"Letting a bird out of its cage!" I shouted.
I opened the door and was engulfed in a hug.
"Don't me them put me back..." she whispered.
"Aaron! Altea get in your room!" Father said coming up to us.
I pulled Altea behind me.
"She doesn't deserve this." I said.
"I don't want to but she need it for everyone's safety." Father said.Altea's POV
"Father please! If you lock me up I will never learn to control!" I said.
Father narrowed his eyes at me. He pointed to my room and avoided my gaze. I pushed away from Aaron and walked into the room my blood boiling. I looked at qAaron with sadness and slammed the door shut. Outside l heard Aaron and my father arguing. I sighed and took the Ultima Book. I sat down on my bed and opened the book. I flipped through the book by froze as a image caught my eye. The title was
Ultima family tree
I let my eyes wander the page and gasped. The blood went from the very first to a year before I was born. My father was the last one. But there was two pictures taped in. Me and Aaron.
"Dad!!" I yelled getting up.
I banged on the door.
"Dad! This book speaks about me!" I yelled through the door. The door opened and an annoyed body guard was looking at me.
"Please get my father and brother!" I pleaded.
The man nodded and called them. My father walked in and then Aaron. I shut the door.
"Look!" I said.
I handed them the book. They looked over the page and both went pale.
"Who's is this?" Father asked me.
"Some new freshmen kid who didn't know her place gave it to Aaron." I grumbled.
"Altea your off the hook....." my father said surprising me and Aaron. He then grabbed the book and walked out of the room.
"Your still gonna be a jerk at school?" Aaron asked.
"You call me a jerk, I'll say it's a better version of myself." I smirked.
"I think I can make you not omega anymore...." Aaron said.
"I don't like the pack" I said bluntly.
"Why not?" He asked
"There all lame excuses for werewolf. Plus Daniel, Dottie, and Rylan are pups....it's a wonder they've made it so far." I said rolling my eyes.
"Wanna Watch something?" Aaron asked me.
I shrugged. He pulled me into a hug and turned on Netflix. I made Aaron watch Voltron with me.
"This ain't that bad..." Aaron muttered.
"Told ya." I smirked punching his shoulder playfully. Soon I yawned and fell asleep.
Aaron's POV
I looked down to see Altea sleeping.
"Haha! You must've been tired sis." I said. I picked her up and put her in bed. I turned off the TV. I walked to my room and flopped on to my bed. Soon I fell asleep
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Ultima Blood - Aaron's Year
FanfictionAltea Lycan. The youngest daughter of the Lycan family. Two older siblings. Two busy parents. One hell bent life. She's different. She's a werewolf. One supposed to be gone. A myth. A legend. A curse. Smile? Can't. Laugh? Fake. Love? A Dr...